This is a song about "Left"

Ever since then i had no job

That left ya without hope

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm still confused about why you left

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

She knows you masturbate left handed

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

And i'm left for the corrections,

Without the sound of guns

He was being a bully so i left

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

That was good shit, is there any left

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

All the people you left behind.

Cause i’m back on my grind